Wind and Flesh / [kaplan]
Feb 4, 2021 21:42:29 GMT -5
Post by k!ah on Feb 4, 2021 21:42:29 GMT -5
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Mouse lies spread out beside me, his rumbling purr vibrating against my leg as I run a hand through his fur. He looks up at me through hooded eyes, content, relaxed, loved. Smiling to myself, I continue my rhythmic motions, watching as his eyes glided close, watching as sleep took had, a ghost of a smile dancing on his lips. Sometimes I liked to imagine what my life might be like if I was Mouse, to come home to hands full of love, to smiles and kisses and food. He didn't have to beg for attention, for love, it would always be there, an abundance that never ran short.
Over my shoulder I hear the door of the apartment rattle, a moment later Moxie pokes her head in and I grin, carefully peeling myself away from the dozing cat. "Let's spar," I announce, grabbing her by the elbow, "I feel like punching something." I try to give her my best and brightest smile, slipping on some flip flops I drag her to the stairs that would lead to the roof and a small sparing mat.
The sun had just begun to kiss the horizon, painting the sky in magnificent oranges and reds and pinks as it begun it finial decent of the day. I don't give her a choice as the door closes gently behind us, kicking my shoes to the side I pull off my jumped, my singlet hugging my tanned body tightly. "The first one to fold loses," I start, tying my dark hair up into a high pony, making sure that the gentle breeze did not blow loose strands into my vision.
"The Games are coming up," my lips spread into a grin once again as I take up the position on the opposite side of the mat. "Don't go easy on me Mox," I challenge my stance instantly taking on of a fighter.
"Cause I won't."
I lunge, my eyes alight with the challenge.
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